With this stabbing of the knife, his forehead was slightly sweaty, but his eyes were still closed and he was kissing me. I pulled out the dagger, and his brows frowned slightly, and then his lips left.
My lips: "Is one knife enough?" His expression was not angry or painful, but sincere. He was asking me, "Is one knife enough?"
I quickly struggled out of his arms: "Not enough!" Of course it wasn't enough. A hundred dollars couldn't repay the harm he did to me. He made me take drugs, didn't ask me to meet Feng Jingchen, and even beat me.
Hurt Yun Shengrui! Imprisoning me and abusing me, how can all this be solved with one knife? I finished speaking angrily and raised the knife.
Boom---Boom--Boom
The door rang, and I looked over in panic. It was Mir who came in. The first thing Mir saw was the bloody dagger in my hand, and then he looked at the God of Death in panic.
"Boss Death!" Mir quickly walked to Death's side.
"Get out, Mir!" The God of Death's face was obviously a little pale, and the white shirt he was wearing today had already been dyed blood red on the back.
"Boss Death..."
"I told you to get out, why? Mir, do you also want to be a disobedient dog?" The God of Death is really too much, too much. Even though Mir cares about him, he calls Mir a dog?
Mir reluctantly retreated towards the door. When he walked out of the door, he did not forget to give me a death glare.
"It's not fun!" I put the knife on the ground. Hehe, I laughed at myself a little. In fact, it's not that it's not fun at all, but... I don't know why. I obviously hate the God of Death to death, but seeing him like this
He calmly asked me to kill him, but I couldn’t do it? Why is this? Why wasn’t he angry? Why didn’t he hit me? If that was the case, I would kill him out of hatred! Why couldn’t I do it?
?
"There is only one chance." After he said that, he stood up reluctantly and stumbled out of the door. Yes, maybe it was true that there was only one chance as he said, but I didn't grasp it this time. What the hell was I thinking?
The God of Death who walked out of Su Rui's room was almost covered in cold sweat. He was a little shy. In fact, this was a bet placed by the God of Death. If Su Rui didn't kill him, it would prove that Su Rui had developed feelings for him. If
Su Rui really killed herself, and the God of Death was not afraid, because being able to die at the hands of an angel might be a relief for the God of Death.
In fact, the God of Death has no idea what kind of woman Su Rui is. The God of Death thinks that Su Rui has feelings for him. In fact, this is not the case. Su Rui is a woman who gets stronger when she is strong. Therefore, when faced with the God of Death, Su Rui, who has no resistance,
Rui didn't think it was a challenge at all, so Su Rui couldn't take action. I wonder what the God of Death would do if he knew the truth?
"Boss Death, are you injured?" Mir has been waiting anxiously outside the door.
"It doesn't matter." Death's face returned to its previous appearance.
"You should already know that woman will assassinate you, right? Why do you want her to succeed?"
The God of Death glanced at Mir, and then gave Mir a slap in the face: "If you are meddling in your own business, I will kill you?" The God of Death showed murderous intent on his face, while Mir's body trembled slightly, and then the God of Death walked towards
My own bedroom, along the way, the expression of death has always been with a satisfied smile...